Chapter 158: YOU DON'T WANT ME ANYMORE?
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Azren decided to walk back to the dressing room after failing to find the mysterious man who said mysterious things to him.
His meeting with the man felt like a dream to him, and perhaps that was indeed just a dream because he couldn't understand the man's words at all. Or perhaps the man was a ghost who disguised himself as a human to scare Azren.
'I'm a demon, so why did a ghost want to scare me?' He grumbled inwardly before shaking his head. 'He surely didn't know that I'm a demon, right?'
From thinking that the man was a ghost until he denied the idea himself, Azren couldn't find the answer to his question in the end.
Azren was still thinking about his encounter with the mysterious silver-haired man, but his steps suddenly halted when his green eyes found another silver-haired creature standing not far from him.
But, this one with silver strands on his head was not a stranger for him. The person was Michy, and he was holding his phone in his right ear, probably was talking to someone on the phone.
From the idol's expression, Azren knew that Michy was having a serious talk with someone, and he didn't want to disturb the young boy with his presence.
The demon ducked his head and wanted to silently leave the scene, but he suddenly heard footsteps that seemed to be approaching him. Raising his head, he found Michy standing in front of him. He no longer talked on the phone, but he still grabbed his phone in his right hand.
That was the moment when he found something on the idol's phone.
"You... you also have the primrose phone strap, Michy?" He questioned the idol as his forefinger pointed at Michy's phone.
Michy looked shocked as he tried to hide the phone behind his back, but it was too late because the blonde assistant had seen the phone strap.
Azren's green eyes still worked properly, and he could see the phone strap quite clearly. It was indeed the same phone strap that was attached to his phone. The only difference was the strap color. Azren's was blue, while Michy's was green.
"So what if I also have this strap? You have a problem with it?" Michy asked him arrogantly while shoving the phone into his pants pocket.
Michy had done with his makeup, and he looked so perfect today. The idol usually wore a colorful outfit that could represent his young image, but today the idol was wearing black suits that caused the idol to look more mature.
Not only that, but the stylist also styled the idol's hair neatly so that the idol looked a bit older than his actual age.
It was such a shame for the idol's young age, but Azren wouldn't protest because Michy still looked gorgeous as ever. No matter what kind of outfit the idol was wearing, Michy would still look perfect in Azren's eyes.
"Why are you smiling? Do you think what I said just now was funny?"
Michy suddenly reprimanded him, and Azren just realized that he was smiling like a fool just now. He immediately stopped smiling and stared at the idol solemnly. "What you said was not funny, Michy. I'm happy because we have similar phone straps. It's like a couple of phone straps, right?"
The boy with silver hair blushed when he heard the word 'couple' escaped Azren's thin lips. They were not even a couple, but the blonde shamelessly said that they looked like a couple.
"Oh, anyway, Michy. The showcase will start in half an hour, right? What are you doing here instead of getting ready in the dressing room? Did something happen? Who called you just now?"
Azren asked the questions out of concern, but the idol stared at him fiercely. "Ah, so now you dare to interrogate me, huh? Just because I've been treating you nicer lately, you dare to pry on my business?"
Azren's emerald eyes bulged, and he immediately waved his hands in panic upon hearing the idol's question. "I wouldn't dare to interrogate you, Michy! I'm just worried about you!"
The blonde assistant looked panicked, but Michy suddenly giggled. The soft giggle that escaped the idol's lips erased the panic on Azren's face. 'Michy is not really angry with me,' he felt relief in his heart.
"My showcase will begin in half an hour, but I want you to accompany me now. Do you want to accompany me to go somewhere?"
The pair of emerald eyes blinked upon the owner of the eyes heard the idol's question. "Your showcase is about to begin, but you want to go somewhere? What if Felice looks for you, Mich―" Azren couldn't finish his sentence because the idol suddenly pulled his wrist and dragged him to somewhere.
The idol was shorter than him, but sometimes Azren couldn't even win against the idol's strength. Probably it was only his heart that chose to let the boy win against him, but he didn't mind even if he had to surrender to the young idol.
Michy didn't utter any words, and Azren was curious as to where the idol would take him to. He could only frown when the idol suddenly opened the door to the restroom and dragged him to enter one of the cubicles inside the restroom.
Azren was about to question the young idol, but his mouth couldn't produce any voice because it was suddenly being locked by Michy's. Yes, the blue-eyed idol kissed him, and he could only widen his emerald eyes in surprise.
His heart thumped loudly, and he didn't even react to kiss Michy back. The idol groaned in annoyance because of his passiveness, and he even pulled himself back and glared at the taller man.
"I even had to tiptoe to kiss you, but you don't want to kiss me back? Wasn't it you who wanted to kiss me last night?" Michy seemed offended because it looked like he was the only one who wanted the kiss, and the taller man once again widened his green eyes in surprise.
"I want to kiss you, Michy! Who says that I don't want to kiss you?"
Michy rolled his eyes lazily, but then he challenged the blonde assistant, "Then kiss me properly. If you're not able to do that, then we better go back to the dressing room, and I will never kiss you ever again!"
Azren felt like the warning from Michy just now felt even worse than the castrate warning, and he immediately raised his hands to cup Michy's face. Without saying anything, he once again brought his lips to reunite with Michy's.
It wasn't their first kiss, and Azren didn't intend to give the idol a chaste kiss. Instead, he brought his mouth to devour Michy's angrily. He didn't even care about Michy's makeup as he started to bring his tongue to explore the warm cavern of Michy's mouth.
His tongue started greeting Michy's teeth inside the warm tongue before it wrestled Michy's tongue. His tongue several times teased the idol's sensitive part inside the mouth, and the idol couldn't control his moan anymore.
Azren then brought his right hand to go down until it reached the tie that hanging tightly from the collar of the idol's shirt. He loosened the tie sensually before starting to unbutton the idol's white shirt.
Michy was wearing an undershirt, but Azren's hand manage to find a way to make contact with the idol's smooth skin beneath it. The idol moaned even louder when Azren's calloused palm grazed his left nipple.
Both of them were controlled by lust, and both of them wanted to do more. But, Azren suddenly remembered something.
["Don't let your wrath, your greed, your lust, your sorrow, your pride, your laziness, and your appetite control you. If you can't do that, then your blonde hair will turn black completely. Do you want to lose yourself completely and become a creature you despised the most in the past?"]
Azren suddenly pushed Michy's body away from his, causing the idol to look at him in disbelief.
"What? You don't want me anymore?" Michy looked angry and disappointed, and even his blue eyes were full of pain. Azren rejected him, and he was hurt by it.
Azren, on the other hand, seemed to be wanting to explain the real situation to Michy. Unfortunately, the idol didn't let him to because he strongly pushed Azren out of the cubicle and locked the door. He refused to give Azren a chance to explain.
"I didn't mean to reject you, Michy! I just think that you're still underage, and you should focus on your career first, right? I want it, I want you, but we can't do it right now!" Azren tried to explain as he pressed his forehead on the cubicle's door.
Inside the cubicle, Michy leaned the back of his head on the same door. "Forget it.. What happened just now was a mistake, so we can pretend as nothing happened."
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Azren decided to walk back to the dressing room after failing to find the mysterious man who said mysterious things to him.
His meeting with the man felt like a dream to him, and perhaps that was indeed just a dream because he couldn't understand the man's words at all. Or perhaps the man was a ghost who disguised himself as a human to scare Azren.
'I'm a demon, so why did a ghost want to scare me?' He grumbled inwardly before shaking his head. 'He surely didn't know that I'm a demon, right?'
From thinking that the man was a ghost until he denied the idea himself, Azren couldn't find the answer to his question in the end.
Azren was still thinking about his encounter with the mysterious silver-haired man, but his steps suddenly halted when his green eyes found another silver-haired creature standing not far from him.
But, this one with silver strands on his head was not a stranger for him. The person was Michy, and he was holding his phone in his right ear, probably was talking to someone on the phone.
From the idol's expression, Azren knew that Michy was having a serious talk with someone, and he didn't want to disturb the young boy with his presence.
The demon ducked his head and wanted to silently leave the scene, but he suddenly heard footsteps that seemed to be approaching him. Raising his head, he found Michy standing in front of him. He no longer talked on the phone, but he still grabbed his phone in his right hand.
That was the moment when he found something on the idol's phone.
"You... you also have the primrose phone strap, Michy?" He questioned the idol as his forefinger pointed at Michy's phone.
Michy looked shocked as he tried to hide the phone behind his back, but it was too late because the blonde assistant had seen the phone strap.
Azren's green eyes still worked properly, and he could see the phone strap quite clearly. It was indeed the same phone strap that was attached to his phone. The only difference was the strap color. Azren's was blue, while Michy's was green.
"So what if I also have this strap? You have a problem with it?" Michy asked him arrogantly while shoving the phone into his pants pocket.
Michy had done with his makeup, and he looked so perfect today. The idol usually wore a colorful outfit that could represent his young image, but today the idol was wearing black suits that caused the idol to look more mature.
Not only that, but the stylist also styled the idol's hair neatly so that the idol looked a bit older than his actual age.
It was such a shame for the idol's young age, but Azren wouldn't protest because Michy still looked gorgeous as ever. No matter what kind of outfit the idol was wearing, Michy would still look perfect in Azren's eyes.
"Why are you smiling? Do you think what I said just now was funny?"
Michy suddenly reprimanded him, and Azren just realized that he was smiling like a fool just now. He immediately stopped smiling and stared at the idol solemnly. "What you said was not funny, Michy. I'm happy because we have similar phone straps. It's like a couple of phone straps, right?"
The boy with silver hair blushed when he heard the word 'couple' escaped Azren's thin lips. They were not even a couple, but the blonde shamelessly said that they looked like a couple.
"Oh, anyway, Michy. The showcase will start in half an hour, right? What are you doing here instead of getting ready in the dressing room? Did something happen? Who called you just now?"
Azren asked the questions out of concern, but the idol stared at him fiercely. "Ah, so now you dare to interrogate me, huh? Just because I've been treating you nicer lately, you dare to pry on my business?"
Azren's emerald eyes bulged, and he immediately waved his hands in panic upon hearing the idol's question. "I wouldn't dare to interrogate you, Michy! I'm just worried about you!"
The blonde assistant looked panicked, but Michy suddenly giggled. The soft giggle that escaped the idol's lips erased the panic on Azren's face. 'Michy is not really angry with me,' he felt relief in his heart.
"My showcase will begin in half an hour, but I want you to accompany me now. Do you want to accompany me to go somewhere?"
The pair of emerald eyes blinked upon the owner of the eyes heard the idol's question. "Your showcase is about to begin, but you want to go somewhere? What if Felice looks for you, Mich―" Azren couldn't finish his sentence because the idol suddenly pulled his wrist and dragged him to somewhere.
The idol was shorter than him, but sometimes Azren couldn't even win against the idol's strength. Probably it was only his heart that chose to let the boy win against him, but he didn't mind even if he had to surrender to the young idol.
Michy didn't utter any words, and Azren was curious as to where the idol would take him to. He could only frown when the idol suddenly opened the door to the restroom and dragged him to enter one of the cubicles inside the restroom.
Azren was about to question the young idol, but his mouth couldn't produce any voice because it was suddenly being locked by Michy's. Yes, the blue-eyed idol kissed him, and he could only widen his emerald eyes in surprise.
His heart thumped loudly, and he didn't even react to kiss Michy back. The idol groaned in annoyance because of his passiveness, and he even pulled himself back and glared at the taller man.
"I even had to tiptoe to kiss you, but you don't want to kiss me back? Wasn't it you who wanted to kiss me last night?" Michy seemed offended because it looked like he was the only one who wanted the kiss, and the taller man once again widened his green eyes in surprise.
"I want to kiss you, Michy! Who says that I don't want to kiss you?"
Michy rolled his eyes lazily, but then he challenged the blonde assistant, "Then kiss me properly. If you're not able to do that, then we better go back to the dressing room, and I will never kiss you ever again!"
Azren felt like the warning from Michy just now felt even worse than the castrate warning, and he immediately raised his hands to cup Michy's face. Without saying anything, he once again brought his lips to reunite with Michy's.
It wasn't their first kiss, and Azren didn't intend to give the idol a chaste kiss. Instead, he brought his mouth to devour Michy's angrily. He didn't even care about Michy's makeup as he started to bring his tongue to explore the warm cavern of Michy's mouth.
His tongue started greeting Michy's teeth inside the warm tongue before it wrestled Michy's tongue. His tongue several times teased the idol's sensitive part inside the mouth, and the idol couldn't control his moan anymore.
Azren then brought his right hand to go down until it reached the tie that hanging tightly from the collar of the idol's shirt. He loosened the tie sensually before starting to unbutton the idol's white shirt.
Michy was wearing an undershirt, but Azren's hand manage to find a way to make contact with the idol's smooth skin beneath it. The idol moaned even louder when Azren's calloused palm grazed his left nipple.
Both of them were controlled by lust, and both of them wanted to do more. But, Azren suddenly remembered something.
["Don't let your wrath, your greed, your lust, your sorrow, your pride, your laziness, and your appetite control you. If you can't do that, then your blonde hair will turn black completely. Do you want to lose yourself completely and become a creature you despised the most in the past?"]
Azren suddenly pushed Michy's body away from his, causing the idol to look at him in disbelief.
"What? You don't want me anymore?" Michy looked angry and disappointed, and even his blue eyes were full of pain. Azren rejected him, and he was hurt by it.
Azren, on the other hand, seemed to be wanting to explain the real situation to Michy. Unfortunately, the idol didn't let him to because he strongly pushed Azren out of the cubicle and locked the door. He refused to give Azren a chance to explain.
"I didn't mean to reject you, Michy! I just think that you're still underage, and you should focus on your career first, right? I want it, I want you, but we can't do it right now!" Azren tried to explain as he pressed his forehead on the cubicle's door.
Inside the cubicle, Michy leaned the back of his head on the same door. "Forget it.. What happened just now was a mistake, so we can pretend as nothing happened."
Azren decided to walk back to the dressing room after failing to find the mysterious man who said mysterious things to him.His meeting with the man felt like a dream to him, and perhaps that was indeed just a dream because he couldn't understand the man's words at all. Or perhaps the man was a ghost who disguised himself as a human to scare Azren.'I'm a demon, so why did a ghost want to scare me?' He grumbled inwardly before shaking his head. 'He surely didn't know that I'm a demon, right?'From thinking that the man was a ghost until he denied the idea himself, Azren couldn't find the answer to his question in the end.Azren was still thinking about his encounter with the mysterious silver-haired man, but his steps suddenly halted when his green eyes found another silver-haired creature standing not far from him.But, this one with silver strands on his head was not a stranger for him. The person was Michy, and he was holding his phone in his right ear, probably was talking to someone on the phone.From the idol's expression, Azren knew that Michy was having a serious talk with someone, and he didn't want to disturb the young boy with his presence.The demon ducked his head and wanted to silently leave the scene, but he suddenly heard footsteps that seemed to be approaching him. Raising his head, he found Michy standing in front of him. He no longer talked on the phone, but he still grabbed his phone in his right hand.That was the moment when he found something on the idol's phone."You... you also have the primrose phone strap, Michy?" He questioned the idol as his forefinger pointed at Michy's phone.Michy looked shocked as he tried to hide the phone behind his back, but it was too late because the blonde assistant had seen the phone strap.Azren's green eyes still worked properly, and he could see the phone strap quite clearly. It was indeed the same phone strap that was attached to his phone. The only difference was the strap color. Azren's was blue, while Michy's was green."So what if I also have this strap? You have a problem with it?" Michy asked him arrogantly while shoving the phone into his pants pocket.Michy had done with his makeup, and he looked so perfect today. The idol usually wore a colorful outfit that could represent his young image, but today the idol was wearing black suits that caused the idol to look more mature.Not only that, but the stylist also styled the idol's hair neatly so that the idol looked a bit older than his actual age.It was such a shame for the idol's young age, but Azren wouldn't protest because Michy still looked gorgeous as ever. No matter what kind of outfit the idol was wearing, Michy would still look perfect in Azren's eyes."Why are you smiling? Do you think what I said just now was funny?"Michy suddenly reprimanded him, and Azren just realized that he was smiling like a fool just now. He immediately stopped smiling and stared at the idol solemnly. "What you said was not funny, Michy. I'm happy because we have similar phone straps. It's like a couple of phone straps, right?"The boy with silver hair blushed when he heard the word 'couple' escaped Azren's thin lips. They were not even a couple, but the blonde shamelessly said that they looked like a couple."Oh, anyway, Michy. The showcase will start in half an hour, right? What are you doing here instead of getting ready in the dressing room? Did something happen? Who called you just now?"Azren asked the questions out of concern, but the idol stared at him fiercely. "Ah, so now you dare to interrogate me, huh? Just because I've been treating you nicer lately, you dare to pry on my business?"Azren's emerald eyes bulged, and he immediately waved his hands in panic upon hearing the idol's question. "I wouldn't dare to interrogate you, Michy! I'm just worried about you!"The blonde assistant looked panicked, but Michy suddenly giggled. The soft giggle that escaped the idol's lips erased the panic on Azren's face. 'Michy is not really angry with me,' he felt relief in his heart."My showcase will begin in half an hour, but I want you to accompany me now. Do you want to accompany me to go somewhere?"The pair of emerald eyes blinked upon the owner of the eyes heard the idol's question. "Your showcase is about to begin, but you want to go somewhere? What if Felice looks for you, Mich" Azren couldn't finish his sentence because the idol suddenly pulled his wrist and dragged him to somewhere.The idol was shorter than him, but sometimes Azren couldn't even win against the idol's strength. Probably it was only his heart that chose to let the boy win against him, but he didn't mind even if he had to surrender to the young idol.Michy didn't utter any words, and Azren was curious as to where the idol would take him to. He could only frown when the idol suddenly opened the door to the restroom and dragged him to enter one of the cubicles inside the restroom.Azren was about to question the young idol, but his mouth couldn't produce any voice because it was suddenly being locked by Michy's. Yes, the blue-eyed idol kissed him, and he could only widen his emerald eyes in surprise.His heart thumped loudly, and he didn't even react to kiss Michy back. The idol groaned in annoyance because of his passiveness, and he even pulled himself back and glared at the taller man."I even had to tiptoe to kiss you, but you don't want to kiss me back? Wasn't it you who wanted to kiss me last night?" Michy seemed offended because it looked like he was the only one who wanted the kiss, and the taller man once again widened his green eyes in surprise."I want to kiss you, Michy! Who says that I don't want to kiss you?"Michy rolled his eyes lazily, but then he challenged the blonde assistant, "Then kiss me properly. If you're not able to do that, then we better go back to the dressing room, and I will never kiss you ever again!"Azren felt like the warning from Michy just now felt even worse than the castrate warning, and he immediately raised his hands to cup Michy's face. Without saying anything, he once again brought his lips to reunite with Michy's.It wasn't their first kiss, and Azren didn't intend to give the idol a chaste kiss. Instead, he brought his mouth to devour Michy's angrily. He didn't even care about Michy's makeup as he started to bring his tongue to explore the warm cavern of Michy's mouth.His tongue started greeting Michy's teeth inside the warm tongue before it wrestled Michy's tongue. His tongue several times teased the idol's sensitive part inside the mouth, and the idol couldn't control his moan anymore.Azren then brought his right hand to go down until it reached the tie that hanging tightly from the collar of the idol's shirt. He loosened the tie sensually before starting to unbutton the idol's white shirt.Michy was wearing an undershirt, but Azren's hand manage to find a way to make contact with the idol's smooth skin beneath it. The idol moaned even louder when Azren's calloused palm grazed his left nipple.Both of them were controlled by lust, and both of them wanted to do more. But, Azren suddenly remembered something."Don't let your wrath, your greed, your lust, your sorrow, your pride, your laziness, and your appetite control you. If you can't do that, then your blonde hair will turn black completely. Do you want to lose yourself completely and become a creature you despised the most in the past?"Azren suddenly pushed Michy's body away from his, causing the idol to look at him in disbelief."What? You don't want me anymore?" Michy looked angry and disappointed, and even his blue eyes were full of pain. Azren rejected him, and he was hurt by it.Azren, on the other hand, seemed to be wanting to explain the real situation to Michy. Unfortunately, the idol didn't let him to because he strongly pushed Azren out of the cubicle and locked the door. He refused to give Azren a chance to explain."I didn't mean to reject you, Michy! I just think that you're still underage, and you should focus on your career first, right? I want it, I want you, but we can't do it right now!" Azren tried to explain as he pressed his forehead on the cubicle's door.Inside the cubicle, Michy leaned the back of his head on the same door. "Forget it.. What happened just now was a mistake, so we can pretend as nothing happened."
